Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Designer Talk, artist - Lil Tracy. Album song Designer Talk 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: TORESHI
Song language: English
Designer Talk |
Designer talk, designer talk, designer talk |
Designer talk, designer talk |
Yeah, yeah (Hol' up), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Lego lego |
Who is you? |
I’ve never seen you before |
I can turn on your bitch, got the keys to your whore |
You know they love me when I walk in the store |
Sippin' sparklin' water in Christian Dior |
Fuck your bitch on the bus then continue the tour |
I’m not lovin' you baby, you can get the door |
I play with my racks and I never get bored |
Boy you lookin' like 12 'cause you whippin' the Ford |
Amiri Jeans, I got bands in my pocket (Yeah) |
I get knot fifty stacks in the wallet |
You the plug, don’t get pulled out the socket |
Watch your back 'cause these niggas not solid |
Asian bitch got me sippin' on Sake |
Throw the meat in her mouth like Hibachi |
I got reasons for me to be cocky |
I’m the shit bitch I need me a potty |
Niggas talking 'bout how I can’t rap, okay |
Then how I get rich off of rap? |
These niggas they lame and that statement a fact |
And that nigga my son, but I’m not claimin' that |
Jump out the pussy then jump on a beat |
I dunk on the rookie, welcome to the league |
That boy is a simp, fell in love with a freak |
And that water on me, I swear life is a beach (Let's go) |
Okay, let’s get it, let’s go |
Let’s get it, let’s go |
They see a nigga with some racks, they think I sold my soul (That I sold my |
soul), no, no |
See a nigga in, I’m spinnin' on roads (Road, road, road) |
I can’t move my wrist, I swear to God it’s froze, woah, woah |
Designer walk, designer talk, designer bitch (Yeah, designer bitch) |
I like Chanel and Givenchy shit (I do) |
Swear to God, I ain’t think I’d be rich (I ain’t think I’d be rich) |
Okay, these niggas is sold out, got cash in the vault and I smoke out the zip |
He mad that his girl likin' my pics, I mean, it is what it is (Yeah, yeah, yeah, |
yeah) |
Who is you? |
I’ve never seen you before |
I can turn on your bitch, got the keys to your whore |
You know they love me when I walk in the store (Let's go) |
Sippin' sparklin' water in Christian Dior |
Fuck your bitch on the bus then continue the tour (Let's go) |
I’m not lovin' you baby, you can get the door |
I play with my racks and I never get bored |
Boy you lookin' like 12 'cause you whippin' the Ford (Woo) |
Ayy, ayy (Talk to 'em), ayy-ayy |
I’m tryna a Wraith |
Ayy, ayy, I apply all the pressure |
We gon' kill the case (Talk to 'em Keed) |
I know your slime, that shoot the spot up (Grrah, grrah, grrah), broad day |
I know y’all don’t wanna beef (No sir), 'cause YSL get straight (Hey-hey, |
let’s go) |
Fisherman stick for the Uzi (Hey-hey) |
I’m busy, no time for no coochie (Hey-hey) |
Whole hunnid shots out the toolie (Hey-hey, swag) |
Ain’t hesitatin' to pull it (Hey-hey) |
Okay, just make sure my machinery fully (Woo, woo) |
I step in the Gucci socks, I’m winnin', I ain’t never lost (Never) |
I’m sorry, I never talk (Never) |
Don’t got the testicules (Hey), you take a big loss (Ha) |
Yes I’m a big boss (Hoe), I’m not the task force (Hey) |
I’m a Bellaire Boy (Hey), lil' bitch how I paid for (Hey) |
When we smokin', it’s real nuts |
Pay attention, I’m real nosy |
Fuck prescription, I’m real focused |
Get some head from a bitch, she deep throat it |
Who is you? |
I’ve never seen you before (Ayy, ayy) |
I can turn on your bitch, got the keys to your whore (Slatt, slatt) |
You know they love me when I walk in the store (I'm back, haha, hmm, slatt, |
slatt) |
Sippin' sparklin' water in Christian Dior |
Fuck your bitch on the bus then continue the tour |
I’m not lovin' you baby, you can get the door (Slimeball) |
I play with my racks and I never get bored |
Boy you lookin' like 12 'cause you whippin' the Ford |